A lightsaber, a key hand, and rape whistle... everything a girl needs
Jess and I had possibly the nerdiest conversation we've ever had this morning over breakfast. We were discussing what kind of Jedis we'd be. The answer: not very good ones. Jess maintains that she would be noble, but probably better at the administration stuff than in battle. I just have this image of her wildly brandishing her bright fushia lightsaber screaming "Get back!". We determined that my lightsaber would be orange with yellow swirls through it. Pretty hot. We'd both need to be equipped also with a key hand and a rape whistle to protect ourselves from sexual predators. Oh the force is strong within us.